I Was Supposed To Slay the Dragon and Started To Cultivate Immortals Unexpectedly - Chapter 327 Shennongjia! Shake people!

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Kassel Academy, special action team training room, Lao Tang, Fingal, Wigraf, Zero, Nuonuo and other members lined up, Chu Zihang and Caesar stood together.

"Today, we have gathered everyone urgently. It was the principal who asked me and Chu Zihang to inform you that the academy will have a very important task, and everyone in the special action team must participate - of course, except for us, the others in the academy. Elite students will also participate.”

Caesar was still holding the Dick Tweeter in his hand. After Lu Mingfei's second upgrade, the knife finally returned to its original, gorgeous and domineering shape like a lion.

Fingel raised his hand weakly.

"No." Caesar shook his head.

"Isn't it? I haven't asked anything yet?" Fingal's eyes widened.

"There is a saying in China that 'a dog can't spit out ivory'."

Nuonuo on the side made a ruthless mockery at Fingal.

The most lively atmosphere in the entire special operations team is Nuo Nuo and Fingal - one is crazy enough, the other is cheap enough.

"This mission is confidential, and the specific details cannot be disclosed for the time being," Chu Zihang said, "but its danger ranks among the top of all missions in the academy's history."

Fingal subconsciously took two steps back, humiliating.

"That's why I've prepared these gears for you, guaranteed to arm you to the tonsils!"

Lu Mingfei's voice came from outside the door of the training ground, and then the door was violently slammed open. Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqian walked in pushing a trolley. The chrome-plated silver trolley was covered with an undulating oilcloth. It's like a food delivery truck for a hotel attendant, but it's a few sizes bigger.

Except for Caesar and Chu Zihang, most people showed surprised expressions. After all, although they had been training with the equipment provided by Lu Mingfei, they were rarely supported by the equipment from Lu Mingfei—most of the time The weapons they get from the equipment department are enough for them to complete the mission.

Looking at Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqian who walked in one after another, even Wigraf couldn't help but cast his curious gaze at the two trolleys.

How dangerous is the mission, to provide them with so many weapons at one time?

"Come on, let me introduce you to these weapons." Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqian stopped in front of the lined up crowd. Lu Mingfei took off the tarpaulin covering the car, revealing all kinds of strange things placed on the car. Daggers, small round shields, finger tigers, spear hammers, lighters, alcohol blowtorches, pocket watches, the latest Rittal mobile phones, playing cards, and even girly pink hairpins and compacts.

Of course, the members of the special operations team in the room were not shocked by the variety of things on the cart.

As we all know, if something comes from the equipment department, if it doesn't look like a weapon, 90% of it may be used to explode - if it looks like a weapon, 80% of it has an explosive function.

Lu Mingfei picked up the alcohol blowtorch on the cart, pointed it at the open space and crossed it, pressed the hidden button, and the 30-meter-long deep purple flames flashed out. It was hard to imagine that the flame was sprayed from a small tube with a diameter of two centimeters.

"This is an alchemy item that the college bought at an auction in the past. It was originally manufactured as a portable flamethrower," Lu Mingfei said, "I modified it a little and added some alchemical toxin release functions... "

After explaining the alcohol blowtorch in his hand, Lu Mingfei picked up another small iron-gray round shield: "We innovatively added an explosion function to this shield..."

Lu Mingfei stood in front of the crowd and explained the various alchemy tools one by one. The more he explained, the more Fingal's legs shook.

The better the equipment, the harder the next battle will be.

"That, old... boss," Fingal finally found a chance to interject after Lu Mingfei finished talking about a butterfly hairpin with high-explosive grenade lethality and mercury vapor release, "What are we going to do next? mission?"

"It's said that it's a military secret. If you spy on the intelligence again, be careful and I'll send you to a military court..."

"Are you going to the Chinese imperial capital to kill the revived Dragon King?"

Halfway through Lu Mingfei's words, Old Tang looked down at his phone and interrupted.

Chu Zihang and Caesar, who knew this confidential information in advance, looked at Lao Tang fiercely—how did he know? Did the principal tell him in advance? Didn't the principal tell him to keep it a secret?

In addition to Zero, the other members of the special action team suddenly turned to look at Lao Tang. The news of the dragon slaughter was shocking enough, let alone a dragon king!

Lu Mingfei also looked at Lao Tang with disbelief. Yesterday, he called Xia Mi and Lao Tang over to discuss the plan to kill the princes in the imperial capital, and especially told Lao Tang to keep it a secret.

So you sold me?

Perhaps seeing Lu Mingfei's bad eyes, Lao Tang quickly raised his mobile phone: "No, look at this."

Everyone crowded around and squeezed Lao Tang in the center. Lao Tang spread his phone horizontally so that others could see the content on it clearly.

On the screen in his hand is the Hunter website, and at the moment a post marked "Published just now" is opening.

Lu Mingfei, Caesar, and Chu Zihang looked at each other, and their expressions suddenly changed.

...

Europe, Solomon Temple Church headquarters.

The headquarters of the Solomon Temple Church still retains the style of religious buildings. It is a church that is more magnificent and gorgeous than the palace. Whenever they walk through the shadows cast by the tall windows of the church, the knights feel solemn.

But what the knights did not know was that beneath the church, underground, there was an almost identical church that did not exist in the real world.

Solomon Temple, deep underground church.

There was no sunlight underground, and no cables coming in, but there was still light—cold light from countless bright hedrons embedded in the walls.

In the cold light, seven pairs of golden pupils flickered on and off, completely different from the human language reverberating in the church hall, and each syllable caused the pulsation of the elements.

"It's too risky," said the masters of a pair of golden pupils, "you shouldn't have shot so early."

"It shouldn't be so early to return to that country." Another pair of golden pupils said.

"The king of the earth and the mountain, as well as those families, our current strength can't guarantee to destroy them, you are too radical, anti Saiti."

"Radical?" The dragon, who was called Anti-Setti, sneered, "Am I radical? Or are you trapped in this dark Nibelung, and have gradually lost your previous dignity and pride? The coordinates of this Nibelung Buried underground, is the glory and dignity in your blood buried with this Nibelung?"

"Or, was Ying Zheng poured into his golden men along with other idiots?"

"Enough, Anti Saiti," said Longdao at the beginning, "We don't want to accuse you of anything, it's only human beings who do stupid things, we just want to know, what are your chances of winning if you suddenly attack the monarchs of the earth?"

"Absolute odds," said the anti-sai causeway, "Mengge, the monarch is not invincible. Odin used to be able to kill the monarch of the sky. Together, we can also destroy the monarch of the earth."

"Absolutely? Maybe we combined have the ability to kill those two monarchs, but after that? According to the information, they have been lurking in the imperial capital of China for many years, and the eggs should have been prepared long ago to kill them. , what can we get?" the dragon called Munger questioned.

"Get the power," Anti-Cetti said with deep confidence, "they won't have a chance to cocoon."

"What preparations have you made?" Munger was puzzled by the confidence of Anti Saiti. "Except for the crime and punishment field of the King of Bronze and Fire, there is no force that can stop the Dragon King from turning into a cocoon."

"We don't need to stop us," Anti Saiti turned his head, turned around the dragon head covered with blue-gray scales, and looked at the closed door at the end of the hall, "Come in."

The huge door opened slowly, and thick fog squeezed in through the crack of the door, pouring down on the ground like running water, spreading along the carpet.

In the thick fog, a pale and almost transparent sole stepped on the crimson carpet. She walked forward step by step, her skirt reaching down to the top of her feet, and every step she took, the skirt rose and fell between her slender ankles.

She was wearing a piece of pure white cloth with a tube shape from neck to wrist to ankle. Three simple tube shapes were connected to form a dress without any decoration, and it was not even possible to see whether the neckline was right or wrong.

The skirt that almost covers the whole body is worn on the girl. She is facing the sky, her face is delicate, her eyes are empty, and the ends of her feet and skirt are submerged indefinitely by the flowing water, making her look like she is walking on water, just like in mythology. Nymph Fairy.

The dragons looked at the girl who came to draw water. The dragon power attached to the golden eyes could crush the spirit of weak creatures, but it did not affect her in the slightest.

This is a girl who can only be described as white.

The dress is pure white, the skin is pure white, the eyes are pure white, only the long hair hanging down from the back of the head is a dazzling red like fire.

"is her?"

The dragon, who had lived for thousands of years, was puzzled and shocked.

"No, but it can be used." Anti-race causeway.

The dragons looked at each other, and after a brief silence, there was a new voice.

"What about those dragon-slaying families? They won't help us kill the monarchs of the earth. They will only find a way to kill us all, whether you, me, or the monarchs of the earth."

"Perhaps you should take a moment to look at the information collected by those mixed-race servants. The mixed-race family in that country no longer has an endless stream of outstanding descendants. Once the wolves that win by numbers are no longer in groups, they will also be lost. If they lose their strength, they can only hide in their own territory. Even if there are a few alpha wolves that can still move, what kind of threat is there?" Anti-Sai Causeway said, "Since two hundred years ago, their family has ceased to exist. Glory."

"Ying Zheng and his empire have been destroyed for two thousand years. The generation of hybrids after him is not as good as the next generation. The wolves have died out, and now there are only some fierce wild dogs left."

"Ying Zheng and his Qin army have long since perished," Anti Saiti sneered: "The current mixed race is no longer something to be afraid of!"

"Ding-dong-"

In the corner, a nearly dusty laptop suddenly lit up with a loud beep, and a request for a video call appeared on the screen.

The red-haired girl stood quietly in the corner, and the dragons looked at each other.

That computer was their "channel" for emergency contact with them in Nibelungen, which had not been used for several years.

No need for manual control, the video call has been connected, and a beautiful human woman with a slightly anxious face appeared on the screen. Anti Saiti looked down at the "small" computer.

"What's the matter? Celoria?" Anti-City asked.

"Something's happened," Seroria on the screen even came to express her respect for the chief judge, she chose to share the screen the first time she got on the phone, "Look, this is the news on the human Internet. ."

Celoria flashed on the screen, and the screen switched to a website with a large "hunter" in English.

Below "hunter", is a post that was just published.

The post is a reward post, and the reward content is highlighted in blood red font.

"The dragon named fenrisulfr awakened in the imperial capital of China. Hunters are now recruiting to kill him. The reward is 100 million US dollars!"

The King of the Earth and the Mountain is only worth 100 million US dollars, which is not even as good as the price of an oil painting by a famous human artist at an auction.

This is really a big joke.

But Anti-Cetti couldn't laugh.

He stared at the name of the person who posted it, as if there was an eye watching him behind that name, looking at him.

The administrator of the hunter website - nido.

...

Kassel College, Lu Mingfei's home.

Because the news that Chinese emperors had dragons appeared on the Hunter website, the entire mixed-race world was sensational.

And he himself was already on a plane to the Solomon Temple in Europe.

"Fuck! What's going on with Fei-ge? How come there is news about the Dragon King on the Hunter Internet? And it was sent by the administrator himself? Did the birdmen from the Solomon Temple Society sell the news?"

"You look at the administrator's name upside down?" Lu Mingfei said ~www.novelbuddy.com~ Odin! "Old Tang widened his eyes.

"Don't tell me you only found out now." Lu Mingfei complained.

"No, I've found it before, but, but... it can't really be that Odin, can it?" Old Tang's face was aching - To Norton's blessing, he also knew what kind of ruthless character Odin was.

"I don't know, but I always feel that things are not that simple, and there may be other forces involved..." Lu Mingfei rubbed his eyebrows and suddenly got up from the sofa.

"Old Tang, if you go to China tomorrow, I have to go back today," Lu Mingfei said, "to be cautious, I have to take some insurance measures."

"Go back today? Brother Fei, are you going to the imperial capital?" Lao Tang asked.

"No," Lu Mingfei shook his head, "I'm going to Shennongjia."

"Shennongjia? Why are you going to Shennongjia?" Lao Tang refused.

"Shake people." Lu Mingfei said seriously.